Notes from the Southland

I'm in tugboats Vanilla sky or something I often sort of wonder how many times I have to tell people from dimension atheist prime solid that they have to dial Adderall before they fucking get it, it seems like at times the U.S. military had a bet or guess question which was bigger Lucifer or the military and it turned out to be me and Adderall, of course I don't really understand this because I don't get how this sort of thing exists or how people from nj can get lost in my head for this long, there's an
absurd amount of things I have to fix as to why I can't get a job and it seems the people within me get a little bit lost in-between dimensions
it's probably important to note i'm on the NInjasonik level MIB3

this is after I defeated Harvey Weinstein and I don't really understand how I got stuck in a plot line with Mary gripentrog but I guess pete wanted as much time as possible in order to escape.

References to Cailtin 08, I sort of look back on the pretend or concept of ever saying I'd go off Adderall to be better friends with Sarah O'd and I realize/flash that I've never had a friend in my life my only friend was Anna Gripentrog

I defacebooked the kids but I figured they'd come inside when they came to Hell's Kitchen (these sort of kids don't normally hang around Hell's kitchen) and I don't really understand how they got there or we got into the spirit world it's absolutely possible that somebody could electrocute me and I'd go on with my day dating Anna and never tell her (intact to tell her would violate the entire concept of Dating her, it'd be like dating the fucking art school - but they're only there for the fuck.)

I guess I figured in the end I'll just go to Pratt.


-Little Nemo
(Fred Durst)



Apart of Occupy Wall Street
West Park Church
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10/28/2013
The School of Visual Arts church of Silver tiles Day 1010/8 P.M. nirvana